found a really old post on my blog i wanted to self reblog but couldn't so. here it is again
sorry for being so inactive!!! ive been busy with irl stuff, i also have testing and prom and stuff coming up soon! :( I'll post again soon!
speaking of me questioning 'types, ive been suspecting im a fictionkin of her for a while now..... genuinely something about her story feels oddly familiar despite me not growing up religious and i cant help but be like. i guess "shes just like me fr!!" about her for no reason
what is up with me and kinning from cookie run ๐
Angels in baggy jeans and t-shirts smoking cigarettes. Angels with prescriptions they need to go pick up. Angels returning library books. Angels taking afternoon strolls to the grocery store. Angels in urban spaces. Angels learning to fit their wings into their small apartment bedrooms. Angels making their partners coffee and breakfast every morning. Angels existing and seamlessly blending divinity into the mundane.
*folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face* *folds my wings over my face*
Ppl that hate on fictionkins r so weird like ok but say ur jealous that I get to follow [character] on Tumblr and u cant
you are not you.
and yet i still see you.
i see the wings beneath your clothes, rustling and trying to get used to being so small.
i see the horns beneath your hair, threatening to grow and point towards the skies like they did before.
i see the claws beneath your nails, wanting to poke free and scratch at the bark of the nearest tree.
i see the pads on your hands, soft and invisible, waiting to touch the snow of tundras again.
you are not you.
and yet i still see you.
what are my fellow angels and assorted divinities doing on this fine sunday?
i hope you leave today feeling rested and rejuvenated ๐คโจ๐ชฝ
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